Sweetgale
In sweetgale fumes, there is a weight of backpacks filled. There’s anticipated mountain views, at the beginning of a treck. There is a miry softness, in my gait, a sound […]
In sweetgale fumes, there is a weight of backpacks filled. There’s anticipated mountain views, at the beginning of a treck. There is a miry softness, in my gait, a sound […]
I watch as sun becomes a silversmith and adorns the mountainside. Rivulets are shining necklaces on velvet gown of emerald and jade. Then by the playful little stream we enjoy […]
Carpe Diem prompt today is Uraraka (serene). And this picture I took when kayaking in Norwegian mountain lake (lake Gjende) I found as serene as serene can be. calmest of […]
adventure tomorrow far away they urge us one violet mountains ~~ violet mountains painted by the setting sun we haste further on ~~ we haste further on for tomorrow higher […]
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis